Ben's loved books since he was--chronologically--a toddler, and his tastes have remained consistent, and passionate, ever since. He can read at a little tyke level and has a book with him always, and I mean always, like a security blanket. Sometimes they change several times in a day, sometimes it's the same book for a week. If he's sitting on a couch, he'd rather nobody sit next to him where he has his book. In the pic, the book in his left hand was his current companion (The Tiny Tiny Boy and the Big Big Cow), while the one he's looking at was one of the bunch we bought -- yet another copy of Are You My Mother.